It was dusk, the sun was setting, and two horses were walking forward listlessly on the official road. In fact, both horses were good horses, but after traveling thousands of miles, even the good horses were exhausted at this time. The one sitting on the horse

One person was wearing a green gown and yawned lazily. The other person was wearing red clothes, pointing to a city in the distance, and said loudly: "We're here!"

The other person didn't care at all and just responded lightly: "Oh."

"That's Xueyue City! The number one city in the world, aren't you excited?" the man in red said dissatisfied.

But the man in green frowned, with an impatient look on his face. Seeing the man in red talking excitedly, he raised his foot and kicked him off his horse: "Get out!"

These two people were naturally Lei Wujie and Xiao Se. Ever since Khotan sent away Monk Wu Xin, the two of them had once again set foot on the road to Xueyue City. However, they originally thought that they would meet the three city lords and the chief lord of Xueyue City.

Disciple, this journey must have been easy, but as soon as Monk Wuxin left, the Spear Immortal who turned around and shot to the west also shot to the west. Lei Wujie didn't even have time to say hello, but Senior Brother Tang Lian was serious.

Qing Zhongyi just gave him a map, and then said that he still had an important responsibility and had to go back to Tangmen, so he just left. Monk Wuchan didn't say he wanted to leave, but Hanshan Temple and Xueyue City

There were completely two directions, so this journey once again became the journey of Lei Wujie and Xiao Se.

Two road warriors.

The two of them took a map that was no different from the Book of Heaven and wandered around for another three months. Finally, the heat became too bleak and they both took off their fox furs and changed into green shirts. But the one who was probably more depressed than them was

It has been a month since Tang Lian returned to Xueyue City, but when he asked all his classmates, they all said that two people like this had never been here before. He was worried about whether there was an accident on the way, but he also asked those who had just returned to the city from abroad.

Disciples, everyone said that the world has been calm recently. I haven't heard of a Raimon disciple in red being killed anywhere. I have been thinking about it for a long time and guessed where the two of them might have gone to play.

However, despite the difficult journey, they finally reached the city.

There are four cities in the world, Tianqi in the north, Xueyue in the south, Muliang in the west, and Wushuang in the east. Among them, Tianqi is the imperial city, which gathers the fortune of the world. Muliang is an isolated city, with only the sword fairy Luo Qingyang living there alone. Wushuang city is the city of Wu

Everyone in the city is proficient in martial arts, and outsiders are not allowed to enter. These three cities all have an indescribable sense of distance from ordinary people. Only Xueyue City is different, it calls itself Fan City.

At that time, this city was called "Dachanghe". Later, several peerless people came and stayed because of the unique and beautiful scenery here. These people's martial arts were the best in the world, and more and more people came here to admire it.

, this became their city. They changed its name to Xueyue.

However, when Lei Wujie and Xiao Se rode their horses to the city gate, they found two words clearly written on the city gate, not Xue Yue, but - Xiaguan.

"Wrong way?" Lei Wujie was stunned for a moment.

Xiao Se stretched out her hand, feeling the spring breeze blowing in front of her, and murmured: "The wind from Xiaguan, the flowers from Shangguan, the snow from Cangshan Mountain, and the moon from Erhai Lake."

"What are you talking about?" Lei Wujie was confused.

"Shut up!" Xiao Se kicked him again.

The two people got off their horses and led their horses into the city, only to find that the city was no different from an ordinary city. The streets were full of hawkers, there were large and small wine shops on the roadside, and there were girls holding camellias.

Running past them with light steps, a waiter with a white towel on his body came over to say hello: "Two guests, are you new to the city? Why not come to the shop for a cup of tea and rest first."

"We really didn't go to the wrong place?" Lei Wujie was still puzzled.

Xiao Se rolled his eyes at him and ignored him, but followed the waiter into the tea shop. Lei Wujie had no choice but to follow. The two of them ordered a pot of tea and some refreshments, and Xiao Se took his time.

While eating on the ground, Lei Wujie was not in the mood to eat. He looked around, thinking that these waiters and tea patrons were secretly masters? He thought that Xueyue City was too mysterious.

The waiter seemed to have noticed Lei Wujie's doubts, and he was used to it. He said with a smile: "Your Majesty, are you wondering why Xueyue City is such an ordinary scene? Could it be that you are in the wrong place?"

"Exactly!" Lei Wujie nodded.

"Please take a look, sir." The waiter pointed to a high attic in the distance and said, "Did you see the Dengtian Pavilion?"

"I'm not blind, so I can naturally see it." Lei Wujie was puzzled.

"After passing the Dengtian Pavilion, you will reach the gate, which is the real Xueyue City. Outside the Dengtian Pavilion, there is still the Fan City. Only after crossing the Dengtian Pavilion can you see Xueyue. Could it be that this martial arts supreme No.

One city is so nice." The waiter said with a smile.

"That's it!" Lei Wujie suddenly realized, and all the doubts in his mind were wiped away. He took a sip of tea and said, "Is it difficult to cross the Dengtian Pavilion?"

"It's not difficult to say it's hard, it's hard to say it's not. If you have a famous card, just walk in. If not, then you have to go to the Dengtian Pavilion. It's the sixteenth floor of the Dengtian Pavilion. It's said that if you can get to the tenth

On the sixth floor, then you can meet Baili Dongjun, the world-famous Lord of Xueyue City." The waiter smiled, "If you two want to ascend the palace, why not have a pot of the shop's special brew of 'Fenghuaxueyue'

', to be brave?"

"Fenghuaxueyue? The name of this wine is interesting. I'm not good at it, but this friend of mine is very romantic. Give him a pot." Lei Wujie pointed at Xiao Se who was sitting there with his eyes closed and meditating.

"Okay." The waiter ignored the sarcasm in Lei Wujie's words and hurriedly turned around to get the wine.

"The wind in Xiaguan, the flowers in Shangguan. The snow in Cangshan Mountain and the moon in Erhai Sea. Interesting." Lei Wujie looked at the Tongtian Pavilion in the distance and murmured, "This Xueyue City really did not disappoint me. You said Senior Brother Tang is

The disciple of Lord Baili, could it be that he climbed to the sixteenth floor? How many floors do you think I can climb?"

"Fenghuaxueyue is here!" The waiter put the wine bottle up.

Xiao Se was not polite at all. He poured himself a glass and took a sip. He felt that the wine was extremely clear and not mellow, but it had a cool and elegant feeling. He felt a little better. For the first time, he talked to Lei Wujie.

A few words: "Tang Lian is a disciple of Tang Clan elder Tang Lianyue, so there is no need to go to the Dengtian Pavilion. There are only two kinds of people who need to go to the Dengtian Pavilion, one is trying to provoke Xueyue City, and the other is

One is for those who want to become disciples of Xueyue City. If you climb to the fifth floor, you can worship at the gate of Xueyue City. If you climb to the tenth floor, you will be taught by an elder. If you climb to the sixteenth floor, you will be Baili Dongjun.

Disciple."

"This guest officer knows Xueyue City very well? Isn't this your first time here?" The waiter became interested and continued, "But I grew up in Xiaguan City since I was a child. The person who climbed to the tenth floor

There are only a handful of people, and as for the one who climbed to the sixteenth floor, I have seen one, but I did not see Mr. Baili Dongjun that time."

"Is it Xu Wei, the beggar who is known as the one who beats the world with sticks?" Xiao Se drank another drink.

"Your guest is a knowledgeable person. It was the old beggar who came with a broken stick and asked me for a bowl of tea. At that time, I thought, this man is crazy. He can't even

I couldn't even afford the steamed buns, so I wanted to go to the Dentian Pavilion. But once I got there, I reached the tenth floor. After I climbed to the tenth floor, I came to me again and begged for a bowl of wine. How dare I refuse to give it, so I walked over with a pot.

The old beggar didn't refuse, he just drank a pot, and then went up to the fifth floor. When he went up, he was a ragged and listless old beggar, but once he passed the fifteenth floor, he felt like he was

His whole body was glowing with golden light, and he was that god-like figure. After the fifteenth floor, the old beggar came to sit in my tea shop, ordered another pot of Fenghuaxueyue, and drank slowly one cup after another.

I drank from noon to dusk, but there was no movement from the Dengtian Pavilion."

"We thought maybe Xueyue City was out of options. But just when the old beggar finished drinking the pot, a man finally stood on the top of the Dentian Pavilion. He was holding a black-gold spear and wearing a

Wearing a black robe, at that moment, the wind in the city seemed to have stopped, and everyone was wandering around the top of the pavilion. I thought: That is the real god-like figure, and who is this old beggar?"

"Gun Immortal Sikong Changfeng." Xiao Se said the name lightly.

"Yes, it's none other than Spear Immortal Sikong Changfeng! Our third city lord of Xueyue City. Then I heard the old beggar laugh a few times and went up with the broken stick..."

"Then what?" Lei Wujie was so excited after hearing the story that he couldn't help but ask.

The waiter gave up and did not continue.

Lei Wujie waved his hand boldly: "Xiao Er, have another pot of Fenghuaxueyue."

Xiao Se was stunned: "Are you rich?"

Lei Wujie patted Xiao Se on the shoulder: "We have already reached Xueyue City? Are you still afraid that I will default on my debt? Waiter, please continue."

The waiter smiled happily: "I just saw the old beggar holding a stick and jumping up to the sixteenth floor, and then..."

"Then..." Lei Wujie swallowed.

"Then he was shot down." Xiao Se added coldly.

Lei Wujie clicked his tongue: "What nonsense are you talking about? You've already fought through the fifteenth floor. How can you be shot down with one shot?"

The waiter couldn't help but feel that this cold guest was far less cute than the red-clothed guest in front of him. He said angrily: "The guest is right, he was shot down. But the old beggar was shot."

I was very happy that I didn't die after falling from the sixteenth floor. I stood up, patted the dirt on my clothes, took the stick and left."

"I was really beaten down by a stick." Lei Wujie was a little surprised, but thinking about the gun fairy's shot from the west and the momentum of forcing the disciple of Wushuang City to retreat thirty steps without taking a shot, this shot knocked him down.

The story of the old man with the stick shouldn't be a fiction.

"However, I haven't seen the three city lords since then. No one has even climbed to the thirteenth floor, not to mention the sixteenth floor." The waiter was a little disappointed.

"Forget about the Gun Immortal, do you want to meet the Sword Immortal? Wait, I will take you to see something new." Lei Wujie stood up with a smile, drank a large bowl of wine, and said, "This wine is too soft.

Why don’t you cook it like your old cook, Boss Xiao?”

Xiao Se snorted coldly.
Chapter completed!